The One That is True

Here I sit beside you on the banks of a flowing creek;
Enchanted by your emerald eyes to the point I do not speak.
The sun beats down on us as you reach now I succumb to your charms,
Losing my breathe in your energy match being safe within your arms.

Then my heart feels your love wrap around us like angel wings,
My mind dances a thousand dances as I hear you speak of things.
No matter what is said there is an air of divine in our voice,
Rapture to our soul's enlightening life with God's sweet choice.

The holy grail of passion is ignited in each others glorious ways,
True love in the mystic moment singing God's triumphant praise.
And I shall pray for no other because you are the one that is true,
Soft romance forever in my pure heart, forever in love with you...

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No One Can Ever Make it Right

The wound has been reopened in this angry blast,
I tried to live in now, he drags me to the past.

I offered my whole soul ... body, mind, & spirit,
Gave my undying devotion yet his mind couldn't hear it.

So I put a cloak around my being and fled for retreat,
Traveled the path of least resistance, so we didn't meet.

My actions were taken as a form of neglect or rejection,
Not the clear picture of the true object of my affection.

He mounted up his minion in a most heinous attack on my life,
Created barriers to my freedom as if he had welded a knife.

A part of me has died all over again, each day ... each night,
Knowing of our lost destiny & no one can ever make it right.

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In the World's Eyes

If all of your life you want fame in the world's eyes,
You can only win your glory in a distinct pack of lies.

When someone is weak kneeling before your mighty throne,
You promptly step right over them leaving them all alone.

When the universe tests you, the Trojan horse you will accept,
Turning your back on friends & family with an art for neglect.

All of these false God's in money, status, and promiscuity,
Will bring you to your knees when you finally meet reality.

This is not what it seems, she will use you back in her turn.
When you have lost worldly possessions then at last you learn.

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Enchanting Power

My soul can never forget the love in our heart,
More beautiful then words from the very start.

As you stand beside me like an unwavering tower,
My heart gets sucked into your enchanting power.

What a beautiful smile with a sparkle that dances,
It's all about true love and God's second chances.

Destiny calls to me each and every nightly slumber,
Asleep, but in your arms too many dreams to number.

Devastated by daylight as you are gone once again,
To live your life of lies wanting wealth among men.

In darkness, a Godly man seeking the love of spirit,
By sunshine, wanting possessions and false love in it.

Still I feel our sadness that I wish life could heal,
Prayers out for ego's lost soul who dares not to feel.

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If I Should Ever See You Again

If I should ever meet you here on Earth;
I'd thank the heavens above in rebirth.
If I should ever feel your smile on me;
I'd give you one back so graciously.

If I should ever dream of your tender touch;
I'd be so ecstatic because I miss you so much.
If I should ever hear the sound of your voice;
I'd come running, as my heart leaves me no choice.

If I should ever write you, I'd scribe your glory;
And how I'll always believe in our wonderful story.
If I should ever be brave enough to look into your eyes,
It would take away the pain from all our soulful goodbyes.

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Soulmate Blessing

You are a vision of light in my glowing world.
One in each other as we lay in our bed curled.
Your strong arm around me keeping me safe & warm,
Basking in our true love in it's purest form.

Asleep under the stars wishing for nothing more,
I'm glad we are best friends, the one I asked for.
Such a peace within as I share all my soul in life,
God's perfect plan complete in making me your wife.

Being in our blessed life makes my whole heart smile,
Gentle strokes across my skin, glowing all the while.
Uniting in an explosion I fantasise could last and last.
You are my soulmate lover in the future and the past.

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The Beast Among Men

Stone cold eyes, slate gray auric field,
No soul in this lifetime in deaths yield.
The God within has been lost in self- loathing,
Gray clouds in a black sky over a cruel king.

No mercy on the masses in his tormented rule,
No male companions or true friends for the fool.
The heart is cast in stone, no love is let within,
Grim reality for the beast who stands among men.

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